Ochana: "im not good at comforting ppl-"
“I can telll”
Ochana: she stoped
hugs
Ochana: "nnnnoooope" she shoved him away the crystals turned a irritated red
Ochana: "bro stop" the irritated red got deeper
(gtg also this was a mistake I clicked twice)
“S s s sorry…”
oof and ok)) Ochana: "its fine-"